It's another Netflix night en la casa de mia.
Is it casa de mia or casa mia?
I could look it up, but why? It's so much easier to guess, ponder, and move on....
I'm watching Dr Who, but I'm bored with it tonight.Season 7 doesn't have the relationships or story-strength or something that I loved/liked/or just couldn't stop watching in previous seasons. We said good-bye to Amelia and Rory and a woman named Clara just dropped through the top of the Doctor's carriage and I think I might turn off the TV for the night.
But then I what will I do?
I was so so sooo very tired today. All day.
I completed a 5K yesterday morning and then I walked Derek to and from church---over five miles total for the day and we played and danced and crawled around the house---and I felt great yesterday, but I woke up achy and edgy today. Yesterday, I was impressed by my fitness. Today, I'm reminded how far I have to go.
I should run to the store, but I think I'll take a shower and crawl into bed instead.
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